Chapter 554: Finally found a place to sleep
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Dimensional Codex
- Siberian Cat
- 1670 characters
- 2021-01-29 08:45:25
"Woohoo ............... !!!"
As the sword flashed, the cane's blade penetrated into the werewolf's head, while the giant werewolf raised his claws and waved desperately, then softened to the ground without sound. And just as Founder killed the werewolf, he felt that there seemed to be an invisible force that entered the body along the blade. And the body, which was originally sore due to the pain in the chest, seemed to become much more comfortable under the action of this warm-like power.
What is going on?
Founder lowered the sword in his hand and opened the dimensional code again, but the system did not seem to have changed. [The system is still offline] is still prompted, so Founder can only close the dimensional code, and then he walks to the werewolf and picks up the music box that had fallen to the ground before, and at this time, Founder's sight stopped not far away On a corpse.
It was a woman. She was wearing a long white dress, and her body was already blurred. From the wound, it should be torn by the minions of a large beast. But none of this matters. What's important is ... there is a bright ruby brooch on the woman's chest.
"So this is ah………"
Seeing here, Founder has almost guessed the whole process of the matter, this woman should be the mother of the little girl, and the man who just went crazy just now is the father of the little girl. Obviously, the woman found her husband, but was attacked by a werewolf and died in front of her husband. That's why her husband slashed the crazy guys so angry.
But unfortunately, the anger destroyed his last sense of reason ... As for why he became like this, the Founder is also unclear, perhaps in the further exploration of this town, what clues should be available.
"Hey………"
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng also sighed, he hesitated a moment, still walked to the female corpse and took off the brooch. If Founder's guess is correct, then these things are the relics of the girl's loved ones, and Founder has no way to take them back, at least it should return the relics to the little girl. As for the two corpses, Fang Zheng couldn't bear to let them go to the zombies like this. This is exactly the cemetery. Unfilled pits were dug everywhere, so Fang Zheng also found two adjacent deep pits and took the two corpses. Put in it and bury it, and then he inserted the hunter's weapon in front of the grave as a tombstone ... at least, this is the only thing he can do at present.
But before that man called himself to church? Is there anything in the church?
Thinking of this, Founder also went up the stairs, then opened the iron gate and entered the building in front of the cemetery. When he climbed down the ladder to the second floor, he found that it was a library or reading room. There were scattered documents everywhere. Founder just glanced casually and found that it was similar. Crazy slang terms, such as "Byron Weiss's spiders cover all the rituals. It's a pity, I hate spiders ..." and they don't understand the messy stuff at all.
"How do I feel more like a lunatic asylum than a church? This shouldn't jump me to escape again."
While groaning, the Founder came to the end, where there was a spiral upward staircase, and beside the staircase, a large treasure chest ...
"..............."
Looking at the treasure box in front of him, Fang Zheng hesitated for a moment, then he reached out to clenched his cane sword, and stabbed at the treasure box a few times.
The treasure chest didn't react at all.
It seems this is a real treasure chest.
"I feel more and more like I have come to the world of some RPG ..."
While he was talking, Founder opened the treasure chest, but to his disappointment, there was nothing in it that made Founder think it could promote the "story". There was only a very strange thing, which seemed to be a tool for inlaying things. , Founder fiddled with it a few times, and then threw this thing back at will ... ... This is not a game, he can't bring so many useless things with him.
Then again, this is not a game, otherwise who would put such a boring thing in the box, you just give me some coins ... I don't seem to be able to buy anything.
After a guest came over the chest, Founder walked up the steps, then he reached out and pushed open the closed door at the end of the ladder.
"Squeak ..."
The thick door slowly opened, and a strong aroma of fragrance came to the nose. Founder looked up, looked around carefully, and then slowly walked in. I saw in front of him an ornately decorated church with several statues of various shapes on both sides, and a candlestick in the middle of the church. The light of the setting sun pours into the church from the window above, bringing a touch of warmth.
"Aha………"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from the side of Fang Zheng, startling him. Fang Zheng turned his head in a hurry, and saw on his right side, an old man wrapped in a bright red rotten cloth was watching him with a smile. His hands are slender, and he doesn't even look like a human, but his tone is not as crazy as those monsters outside.
"Oh ... you must be a hunter ..."
I saw the old man looking up, as if the snail crawled out of his shell, and looked around with his probe, and then his head turned in the direction of the square.
"Sorry, the incense covered your smell. Very good, very good, I have been waiting for your arrival. These hunts kept everyone indoors, waiting for the end ... ... in the past, now, Forever ......... but this will not end easily, at least not this time, even some townspeople hiding indoors have deteriorated, the screams of female townspeople, the stench of blood, the roar of monsters, all these No longer rare. I can tell you that Yanan is finished ... but if you can still see people who have not lost their minds, bring them here, Orton Chapel. They will be safe here, incense ... "
On the one hand, the old man waved his hands desperately, as if trying to catch something.
"... incense, will drive away the beasts, they dare not come in here ..."
Finally met a fairly normal person.
Although the old man in front of her is not very aesthetically pleasing, at least she is the only one who can talk normally after Founder wakes up from this world!
Although not strictly normal.
"Sorry, I'm not a hunter. In fact, I just stumbled here by accident."
Founder spread his hands and made a sorry gesture.
"To be honest, I don't know what's going on here at all. If you can, I hope you can answer my questions ... what exactly is Hunting Night? What's going on here?"
"..............."
Upon hearing Founder's inquiry, the old man was silent for a moment, and then he waved his hands again.
"Here ... cursed, human ... blindfolded by their greed, they were cursed, and Anan was born of blood and flourished with blood, but now it is about to die. But it cannot Completely dead, can only linger like this, struggling hard to avoid the edge of the blade of destruction ... "
With a sigh, the old man bowed his head.
"Blood brought everything and destroyed everything. They became monsters and were hunted by the hunters, but the hunters were also attracted by the blood ... ... then there were hunters of hunters ... this is hunting The night, everything, everything is different, everything is chaotic ... ... in the past, it is the same now ... and all we can do is pray ... "
Speaking of which, the old man stopped, and he lowered his head, as if caught in long-term memories and thoughts, or he might simply fall asleep. Seeing this scene, Founder shook his head. Although the old man was still talking a little bit upside down, and was full of various literary and artistic sayings that Founder hated, at least he could get it from the words that the old man revealed. Some intelligence.
At least for now, the name of the town is Yanan. It used to be brilliant ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but because of the endless thirst for human blood, it has become this run-down look. Those who are infected with blood have become monsters, so hunters appear to hunt them, and the hunters themselves seem to be infected with that strange blood power during the hunting ... That man, maybe one of the crazy hunters confused by blood, think about it at that time, he seemed to mumble with what blood, what blood aroma, etc ...
"Can I take a break here?"
Thinking of this, Founder looked at the old man again, and the old man nodded.
"Of course, hunter, you can rest here, please ..."
All said that I am not a hunter ...
In the face of the elderly, Founder was speechless. Although he wanted to go back to find the little girl as soon as possible, after so long fighting and exploration, Founder was also a bit tired, so he found a place in the corner of the church and leaned on By the wall, Founder closed his eyes like that.
Soon, heavy sleepiness came. Before long, Founder fell into deep sleep ...
And soon, Founder opened his eyes again.
There was only darkness in front of him.
"this is………"
Founder stood up and looked in surprise. He thought he was just taking a nap, but now it looks like it's dark. And ... it doesn't look like the church where I was just now.
So, what exactly is this place?
And at this moment, suddenly, a sound very familiar to the Founder never sounded far away.
"Master Ash, can you hear me?"
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